 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 pagina’s
...that were wont to kt the Table on a Roar ? No one now to mock your own Jeering? Quite chop fall'n? Now get you to my Lady's Chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour (he muft come; Make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thi;-g. Hor. What's that, my Lord?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 520 pagina’s
...wont to fet the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own grjnning ? quite chap-fallen ? now get you to my lady's. chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour (he muft comes make her laugh at thai— — Pr'ythee, Heratio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 440 pagina’s
...wont to fet the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ? now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour fhe muftcome } make her laugh at that-— Pr'ythee, .Horatio, tell me one thing. .Hor. What's that,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 pagina’s
...wont to fet the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen f now get you to my Lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour fhe mufl come ; make her laugh at that — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hot: What's that,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 478 pagina’s
...were wont to fet the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour fhe muft come ; make her laugh at that Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my Lord... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pagina’s
...wont to fet the tabk in a roar ? not one. now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen.? now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour fhe muft come ? make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio^ tell me one thing. Hor. Wrhat's that,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pagina’s
...to, fet the table in a roar ? nqt one now*, to mock your own grinning ? quite,, chap-fallen,? nov»;, get you to my lady's chamber, and. tell her, le.t her paint an, inc,h thickj to this, favour fhe, mu^ cpmft? make her laugh at that.—Pr'ythee^ Horatio, tell,nae one thing.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 pagina’s
...to/et ifee. table in a roar? iptLOnenow, to mock your^own grinning ? grinning? quite chap-fallen .' now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to • this favour fhe muft come ; make her laugh at that— Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Ham. Doll thou think,... | |
 | 1771 - 662 pagina’s
...a rear? Net one naiu to meek your grinning ! quite с h.ap- fallen ! get ye ta my Lady's ckan-.tir, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour jhe muß come at laß. SHAKESPEARE. IT is a thought which occurs very common to all mankind, that they... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 820 pagina’s
...let the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ? now get yon to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour flie mufl come ? make her laugh at that. Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. HoR. What's that, my... | |
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I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chapfallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and... 
